Brendon's POV
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My hands started to shake as Ryan sent me his phone number. I had so much power just by typing in a number.
He trusts me enough.
My smile widened as I clicked on the number and clicked 'create new contact'.
Ryi💘
No no no.
Ryi🤙🏼🤪
Okay..
I smiled as I clicked FaceTime.
I jumped a little as the ringer started going off. It was 11:55 at night so I wasn't going to be surprised if he didn't answer.
Just then I heard the noise when someone answers the FaceTime. I looked back at my phone to see a tired Ryan looking confused.
"Who is this?" He asked squinting at the camera. I saw his eyes light up once he saw it was me. "Oh my god Brendon?" He smiled widely as put his hand up to the screen. "Hey."
"Hi Ryan, oh my god you're so beautiful." I said breathlessly. Even in the bad light I saw him blush.
"Thank you."
He can take a compliment, nice.
"Soooo What-"
"Holy-you have an accent!" I yelled pointing at the screen. Ryan chuckled and nodded.
"I do."
"It's so cute."
"Really? Most people say it makes me sound straight." Ryan said laughing at little.
"So where's this tough guy I met on kik?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Eh, I don't feel like sassing you."
"Ever again?" I asked biting my middle finger nail.
"No, just for now." Ryan looked up and we made eye contact.
"Please stop."
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a/n
I hope y'all enjoyed this kinda irl chapter that's poorly written sorry it's late
Also yes im putting of cacti I kinda want to wait until I get home which is Sunday but idk if y'all would die without it or not
Also sorry I'm with my family so it's hard to get updates out
Anyways
~enjoy killjoys~
